"Holy s**t!"
"f**k me!"
"Where did this maniac come from?"
The group of rich kids scattered like bowling pins struck by a professional strike, jumping aside just in time to avoid being turned into roadkill by the black Mercedes-Benz. They cursed loudly, clutching their chests, their faces pale with adrenaline. The car had stopped inches from their shins.
The driver's door flew open before the car even fully settled on its suspension. A voice, louder and angrier than all of theirs combined, thundered across the parking lot like a divine judgment.
"f**k your mother! Are you all trying to die?! Do you have a death wish?!"
A man dressed in an understated, yet clearly expensive, coffee-colored casual suit leaped out of the car as if his seat was on fire. He sprinted toward the nearest ric
